[u][center][url=Www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4544642]Blood Rose Irregulars[/url][/center][/u] [hider=Xia][color=green][b]Name:[/b][/color] Xia Sanada [color=green][b]Gender:[/b][/color] Female [color=green][b]Age:[/b][/color] 22 [color=green][b]Appearance:[/b][/color] [hider=image][img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e5/b4/60/e5b46012a6774485a1c2d8dd0e8faff7--fantasy-female-warrior-warrior-women.jpg[/img][img] https://i.pinimg.com/736x/fa/34/42/fa3442a5e1e12e4d4803ea3a105aab50--fantasy-fighter-anime-fantasy.jpg[/img][/hider] [color=green][b]Bio:[/b][/color] Daughter to the prolific ex empire military captain Jing Sanada, Xia has forever lived in his shadow, to other people and even him. As one of his younger children and a female, she has had trouble grabbing his attention and or affection. Most of her support has come from those close to her father instead of the man himself as he always finds himself busy with a new mission or adventure. For the shy quiet Xia who is seldom ever heard when in the company of her father, actions speak louder than words. She forced her way into the blood rose irregulars as soon as she could fight and has sought glory and reputation ever since. [color=green][b]Fighting Style:[/b][/color] Fast and fierce. Long reach weapons. Disabling attacks. Cunning. Takes advantage of any favours. Trips and disarms. Desperate to be noticed and make a name for herself she goes into battle with everything she's got. Trained and mentored by some of the best her skills are exceptional but her insecurities cause her to always leave an exit strategy. [color=green][b]Equipment:[/b][/color] A ninja's arsenal. Blow dart Shuriken Caltrops Smoke bomb Metsubushi Clawed climbing gloves Rope dart ko-naginata niuweidao [color=green][b]Skills/Abilities:[/b][/color] Besides nimble combat Xia had a child hood that went mostly unnoticed by many. What once she cursed she later turned into a skill and now has an uncanny ability to disappear in plain sight and be forgotten or passed unnoticed. [color=green][b]Other Information:[/b][/color] [/hider] [hider=Arden Vale] [color=green][b]Name:[/b][/color] Arden Vale [color=green][b]Gender:[/b][/color] Male [color=green][b]Age:[/b][/color] 16 [color=green][b]Appearance:[/b][/color] [hider=image][img]https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/awoiafrp/images/8/8b/TCelt.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20170308012607[/img] [hider=later image] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/80/f6/8f/80f68f10a618f84c653b62d10a481ae5--fantasy-characters-fantasy-art.jpg[/img] [/hider] [/hider] [color=green][b]Bio:[/b][/color] Born into a wealthy family line, Arden inherited great wealth at a very early age. After his families sudden and mysterious disappearance. With no siblings or other known relations he was considered the last of his families name. Estates, servants farmlands and small businesses all fell to him. Not a single painting was ever done of his parents which for a noble couple is quite unheard of. Arden holds only blurry faint memories of their appearance and trusts in the words of those that served them. Despite the heavy responsibilities they bestowed upon him, Arden was raised well in fine luxury by his servants who spoilt him. They did their best to tutor him in the affairs of business and finance but between their bias interest and his inexperience it slowly began to crumble. Over the years as he grew, to no fault other than misfortunate and inexperience, his finances dwindled. Shortly after much of the inheritance was lost, through deceit and trickery he was duped out of the quickly dwindling resources before he could bring complete ruin to his families estate, which all the servants were eager to readily claim. Without realisation he suddenly became legally a boarder in his own home with nothing left to his name. Things grew dark and quickly. Greed got the better of many of the once kind servers. Hostilities flared amongst themselves as a deep selfishness festered and grew within each and every one. Turning against one another the air was full of spite and backstabbing, theft and ransacking, and eventually murder. Arden's safe world came crashing down. It was the kindest of them, the very servants who raised and betray him, that convinced him to join the Blood Rose Irregulars. Arming him with the fodder found from his parents collection he was gifted with a weapon, some armour, an old blank magic book and a small pouch of coins, all in aid to hasten his departure. It was no longer a safe place for him to stay. Very little was known of the history of these seemingly unused ornamental impulse buys or their true worth and value. Arden set out in haste. He had never been out in the world on his own. When the estate had been in his name there was always a great deal of fuss and protection over his safety. He had thought it was because they cared, now he knew better. The world could be a cruel place and the coins didn't get him far enough. He was eventually mugged for his remaining possessions, left only with his tattered old, seemingly worthless empty book. It was then it spoke to him. It is unknown what awoken the tome, maybe time, Arden's helpless desperation, or perhaps the blood that trickled down his trembling hand. Irregardless, it's pages whispered to him the secrets to summon an imp. In the fall of night, a beaten and hungry beggar boy completed the summoning and took back his possessions from the corpses of the unprepared sleeping muggers. He felt no guilt that day and continued on his journey. Keeping secret the events of that night. Soon he would be at the mercenary guild. [color=green][b]Fighting Style:[/b][/color] Clumsy flailing, frantic desperation and blind hope. Inexperienced and untrained he is guided through combat purely by a degree of luck, intuition, reflexes and determination. [color=green][b]Equipment:[/b][/color] Fine outfit and light armour. Sturdy ornate sword. Pet owl and an old magic tome. The spell book appears empty to anyone other than a Vale. Even then only when they concentrate will the book reveal to them what it chooses to, which isn't always what the user was after. Hidden beneath the tough leather exterior, soul stones of unknown origin are imbedded firmly into the spine of the book. These are not normal or simple spells that it holds but complex rituals that require dedication, resources, time and focus. [u]Hidden Spells[/u] [indent][i]Summon imp[/i] [i]Create flame[/i][/indent] [color=green][b]Skills/Abilities:[/b][/color] An unnatural ability to spot, read and understand hidden, old and magical writings or languages. Able to cast dark magic from his ancient family tome. [color=green][b]Other Information:[/b][/color] Unbeknown to Arden and most others, his lineage is long tainted with clandestine dealings both in hunting and worshiping dark spirits. Which side of this his parents fell on is unknown but is related to their abrupt and sudden disappearance. [hider=My Hider][img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/f5/f6/fd/f5f6fdef99e398a0fd7a50afd97f23e9--character-ideas-character-design.jpg[/img] 1. Listen to the GM(s), If you have a complaint tell me. I am not an evil dictator and if I am wrong I will admit it. 2. Romance and Gore allowed, But keep it in good taste and in site rules 3. Now not all characters will play nice with each other I understand that, but keep the disputes in the RP not in OOC 4. Be civilized and polite please 5. All basic RP rules apply to this roleplay: Power playing, Meta gaming, and others are not allowed. 6. The story isn't exactly set, If you have an idea for a mission feel free to pm me the details and I'll try to work it in. 7. Copy the rules into a Hider in the "other" of your cs so I know you read them. 8. Get into your character's skin become him or her as you are playing have fun and give us insight into their thoughts. 9. Try to keep active, in both the IC and OOC pages please. And even if you don't have anything to say, at least read the OOC [/hider] [/hider]